"This world has fallen..."On the highest lighthouse in Yanjing, a man dressed in black stood on the spire, wearing a hood on his head, and could only vaguely see the outline of his face, "Someone needs to stand up and change all this..."

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The war came silently, without warning, without preparation. It was like a sudden thunderstorm, which made people feel frightened and tremble......

On the eve of the war......

"It's inevitable...", an elegant middle-aged man, sitting alone on a silver-white throne with a glass of red wine, whispered to himself, "Who can stop it?"

"No one ......"

The catastrophe came, and at the beginning, the rebel troops were out of the control of the empire in various places, most of them were some workers and slaves oppressed by the empire, and then they were active in various places, although there was no smoke of gunpowder, no war, but no one doubted its danger.

They are accumulating their strength, and the great war is about to break out

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There is another force between them and the Empire: the Antirighteous Society......

"Yanbei, what are you still hesitating about?" A big man * in front of a young man who looked very strong, the young man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, although he was only a young man, Yanbei had the calmness that only some old people have.

Once you have turned your face with the Holy See, it is impossible to turn back, the Holy See is the deputy of the Empire, its power is immeasurable, and unlike the frontal battlefield of the Empire, the Holy See has more mysterious means......

"Well, I can promise you to assist the rebels against the Holy See and the Empire, but you must not forget your promise. Yan Bei pondered for a while and said calmly.

"Haha, the young man is just vindictive. The man suddenly smiled, "In the future, the Holy See and the Empire will be our common enemies, you can't slack off, haha." ”

Yan Bei looked at him expressionlessly, and the man laughed meaningfully twice and slowly walked out of the room.

Ay......

It is destined to be unpeaceful in the future......

Mo Yu walked aimlessly on the streets of the capital, at least there were still some peaceful days for him to spare.

There were obviously fewer people on the streets, and the originally lively bazaar was now full of people, and there were no more loud shouts, and everyone's faces were full of sadness.

The war is about to start, and I wonder how she is now.

Mo Yu involuntarily thought of the figure of a young girl.

Mo Yu shook his head and threw those memories out of his mind, "Now what I should think about is how to survive!"

It's impossible to join the army, I hate the system of the Holy See so much, and besides, joining the army now is to be cannon fodder.

When the rebel army? The expression on Mo Yu's face suddenly became richer, and he was silent, if he wanted to be a rebel, he would definitely have to be the rhythm of the commander of the light pole.

After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Yu didn't come up with a good solution: "Hey...... Try not to go to war in the future. ”

Mo Yu knew that this was unrealistic, this army was in chaos, and it was not easy to find a place where he could live in peace.

Mo Yu sighed, slowly walked into a remote alley, and walked to the deepest part.

Mo Yu stopped in front of a small house, which was once his home, a place that had given him a short period of warmth. Now it is dilapidated, the walls are covered with moss, and the bronze doors have a patina. This house should sell for a good price in an antique shop.

The people inside had obviously moved out, Mo Yu easily picked the lock and came to the house, in this era, no one cared about stealing.

Before you leave, you always have to visit your hometown. Mo Yu thought. I'll definitely find you.

The yard has been deserted for a long time, weeds have grown all over the ground, and the yard is littered with tattered, abandoned debris.

Mo Yu casually turned around, but didn't find anything like a photo, remembering that he rarely took pictures when he was still there, Mo Yu turned around and left the old mansion in disappointment.

He has been out of the Holy See for many days, and if he does not report on the seekers who have not been reported by the Holy See for so many days, the capital will not be able to stay in order to break free from the control of the Holy See.

There was still a place to go for the time being, and Mo Yu took out a note from his pocket that was about to be crumpled.

"Yanbei West Luoxian City Lord's Mansion"

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Mo Yu saw Yanbei again, he was still so high-spirited, still so bold, but the feeling he had never had came to his mind: he had changed.

Yanbei has indeed changed, he is now the city lord of Luoxian City, and secretly he is the commander of the Antirighteous Society, and the burden on his shoulders has made him calm and careful. The hair that used to cover the ears has also been cut flat, but it still looks heroic.

With the passage of time, the baptism of war is that the once handsome and dashing person in front of him has become a steady person.

"Is it really worth it?" Mo Yu thought, "Exchange your youth for your own maturity." ”

"You can stay here in the future," Yanbei did not answer Mo Yu's words, "The war will last for a long time, and you can still hide here for the time being." ”

Yanbei was met by Mo Yu in the Holy See, when the taciturn Mo Yu first arrived in the Holy See, he had no friends, the Holy See arranged for Yanbei to bring a belt of Mo Yu, Yanbei is the son of Luoxian City, enthusiastic, and also famous in the Holy See, although Mo Yu does not like to talk, but after a long period of contact, he also became acquainted, and under the introduction of Yanbei, Mo Yu also made some friends in the Holy See.

But suddenly one day, there was an accident in Yanbei's family, Yanbei's father was killed, and Yanbei was forced to leave the Holy See to inherit the family business. That was also the last time Mo Yu saw Yanbei......

Mo Yu didn't speak, but he was a little ashamed, he didn't have any friends, Yanbei was the deepest friend, and his former relatives also sent him to the Holy See without saying goodbye, and now he can only stay here.

"I'll go and ask someone to clean up," Yan Bei lit a cigarette and glanced at Mo Yu, "You can't be idle, first wronged you to be a team leader here with me." ”

Mo Yu wanted to say something, but Yan Bei had already stepped out of the door, "You can live in this room for the time being, and I will call the logistics to sort it out." ”

War inevitably broke out, the flames of war and gunpowder filled every corner of the mainland, the people were homeless, hiding in places where the war could not be reached, and there was no civilization where there was no war, and they waited for the end of the war......

"Still no news from you......" Mo Yu closed the list of people who had taken refuge in Xiancheng and looked into the distance, "Where are you?"

On a battlefield on the mainland----

A young man carried a young girl on his back, his face was covered with dust, but he still had an evil smile on his face, and there were still some blood stains on the face of the girl behind him, and his half-open and half-closed eyes had long lost their previous brilliance, revealing a faint despair and sadness.

"Everything is going to be okay, right?" The boy smiled self-deprecatingly, turned his head and asked the girl behind him gently.

The girl hummed softly.

"Hold on and everything will be fine. The boy sighed and looked into the distance.

"Everything will be fine......"

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